you built a cast around your b r o k e n heart and signed it yourself. you signed it “they were wrong”. because maybe you didn’t belong to a group or a clique. maybe they decided to pick you last for basketball or everything. maybe you used to bring bruises and broken teeth to show and tell but never told because how can you hold your ground if everyone around you wants to bury you beneath it
you have to believe that they were wrong.
they have to be wrong.









